Mythical Beast Summoner

Chapter 1506 Compromise

Seeing the old ghost, who was the Holy Magister of the Undead, rolling around on the ground regardless of his appearance, wailing in pain, all the monsters showed some unbearable expressions. However, Li Zhenbang didn't say anything, so naturally no one would come forward to dissuade him.

The most excited people right now are Cui Lang, who is cracking his whip, and Qiongqi, who is watching the excitement. It's not that there is a deep hatred between Qiongqi and Lao Gui, but because in Qiongqi's view, all of this was instigated by Li Zhenbang. The more things like this are done, the more he will like Li Zhenbang.

"Okay, stop for a moment!" Li Zhenbang saw that the old ghost was almost unresponsive, and his body with condensed soul became extremely dim, as if it might collapse at any time, so he hurriedly called Cui Lang to stop. If this fight continues and the old ghost is beaten to death, it will be a huge loss.

Cui Lang raised the whip high and was about to pull it down when he heard Li Zhenbang shouting to stop. Although he was a little reluctant, he stopped in time and did not pull the whip down.

"Are you happy?" Li Zhenbang ignored the half-dead old ghost and looked at Cui Lang and asked.

"It's great, but it's still not enough and comfortable. I think someone like him should at least get a few hundred more lashes." Cui Lang said with some unfinished thoughts.

The old ghost lying on the ground suddenly twitched. He didn't know whether it was because he heard Cui Lang's words or because his body was twitching instinctively and unconsciously.

"Old ghost, do you have anything to say?" Li Zhenbang asked the old ghost lying on the ground.

The old ghost lay there motionless, as if he had died, without any reaction.

Li Zhenbang frowned slightly, then looked at Cui Lang, and asked with a reproachful tone: "You can't do this! I've been fighting for so long, and he is still so stubborn. Are you lazy and not using enough strength?"

"This won't work! You have to do this, this, and try harder, you know?" Li Zhenbang gestured twice and guided with dissatisfaction, "If it doesn't work, I'll let Yue Guang help you again and give it to you. Give me some assistance."

"Ah? You... what were you... talking about just now?" the old ghost asked weakly. I just don’t know if the old ghost really just woke up, or if he woke up in fright after hearing Li Zhenbang’s words.

"Oh, we didn't say anything. I was just curious about why Cui Lang stopped suddenly. I was asking him to continue. If he is tired, I will ask her to help again." Li Zhenbang pointed at the moonlight and said to the old ghost.

"Otherwise, it's okay to change to someone else and continue. Anyway, I don't have any objections." Li Zhenbang said very nonchalantly, as if he was really talking about this just now.

The old ghost cursed in his heart. This Li Zhenbang was too vicious. He felt that the undead tribe was already shameless enough, but he didn't expect to meet an even more shameless person. He never thought that that seemingly ordinary whip could cause so much damage to his soul. To the undead people, this whip was simply a magical weapon!

However, the old ghost wanted to go back and scold him all the time, but he didn't hesitate in his words. He hurriedly shouted: "Stop fighting, I can't do it anymore!"

"No? How can this work! I think you are quite strong. How about we hit you a few more times to relax your muscles and bones? I think your voice was very loud and comfortable when you were beaten just now. You must be enjoying it. Like. I am a good person who will do my best to help you feel comfortable!" Li Zhenbang said with a happy face.

"No, no, no! I can't do it! I really can't do it!" The old ghost begged for mercy hurriedly.

"Men have to be tough on themselves, how can they say no so easily?" Li Zhenbang frowned and persuaded.

"Man? What kind of man? I'm already like this. Where is the difference between men and women? As long as we find the right body, it doesn't matter whether the other person is a man or a woman. We don't care whether the other person is a man or a woman. It doesn't make any sense! Sometimes, in order to get close to some people, we will deliberately disguise ourselves as women." The old ghost said without hesitation.

"You undead people don't differentiate between men and women? It's really a strange news!" Li Zhenbang said in surprise with his eyes widened.

"What do you mean!" The old ghost has completely lost his temper.

"So, are you willing to tell me about the Divine Mansion?" Li Zhenbang asked.

The old ghost didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Zhenbang, I think he's not convinced yet. How about I whip him a few more times?" Cui Lang flicked the whip hard, and the whip made a loud sonic boom in the air.

The old ghost trembled and hurriedly raised his hands and shouted: "No, no, no, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced! As long as I know something, if you ask me, I will definitely tell you!"

"I still have to ask you? You are still dishonest!" Cui Lang looked at the old ghost with squinting eyes, as if he wanted to give the old ghost another whip immediately.

"What are you doing? Why do we have hatred? It's true that I am from the undead system, but you are not purely from the light system! There is no absolute hatred between us, right? Even if I kidnapped Li Zhenbang before. Hostage, but I didn't hurt him!" The old ghost shouted to Cui Lang.

"This has nothing to do with hatred. I just want to test the effectiveness of the whip on you! What? Do you have any opinions?" Cui Lang looked at the old ghost maliciously, as if he was looking for a better place to use the whip. .

"Yes! I said I'm convinced, and I'm willing to tell you about the Divine Mansion. Why do you want to beat me up if you say I'm dishonest?" the old ghost shouted excitedly.

"You asked us to ask, but the problem is that we know too little about the Divine Palace. What can we ask? Shouldn't you tell us everything you know?" Cui Lang asked with his eyes widened.

"I've lived for more than a hundred years, and I've been undead for nearly a hundred years. I can't tell you a lot, but I can't tell you too little. If you ask me to tell you everything, how do I know where to start? I How can I know what to say? And how do I know what you want to know?" the old ghost said aggrievedly.

"Then it's my fault you said that?" Cui Lang glared and looked at the old ghost fiercely.

"It's...my fault, okay?" The old ghost looked at the trembling god dangling in Cui Lang's hand, and his heart began to tremble.

Cui Lang flicked the whip in his hand and let out a loud sonic boom, which scared the old ghost to death.

"Because you are so honest, I won't whip you for now, but if you dare to be naughty, I won't mind giving you a few more whips!" Cui Lang said unwillingly.

"Don't worry, I will tell you everything I know!" the old ghost promised without hesitation.

"Aren't you afraid that the Divine Palace will know this time?" Cui Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Do I still have a choice? The whip in your hand is really too terrifying, and God's punishment for us is nothing more than this. If I have a choice, I would rather choose to die!" The old ghost was helpless. said.

"I don't care whether you die or not. I'm only responsible for whether to whip you or not. If you want to die, then you have to ask Zhenbang. Your life and death are completely in his hands." Cui Lang shrugged.

"What do you want to know?" The old ghost looked at Li Zhenbang, his eyes full of decadence and helplessness.

"Don't be so depressed, maybe knowing me will open a new chapter in your life!" Li Zhenbang smiled slightly.

"Are all the people who directly persecuted your family dead?" What surprised the old ghost was that Li Zhenbang did not directly ask about news related to the Divine Palace, but asked him personal questions.

The old ghost nodded. Whether it was the Huk tribe that betrayed his warehouse or the Huk tribe that killed his family and the villagers of Xingfu Village, they have long since returned to dust. The people of the Huk tribe were killed by him, leaving nothing behind.

In his heart, he always hated the Holy See, the Pope, Muye Federation, and the Beast King, but after all, they did not directly persecute him. As Li Zhenbang said before, he was a victim of their system.

"I heard that you found the Saint. I wonder how much you know about the Saint." Li Zhenbang suppressed the tension in his heart and asked as calmly as possible.

"The legend of the Saint is the reincarnation of the daughter of the God of Death, and she is here to guide us..."

"Stop! I'm not asking about the origin of your saint. I'm asking how the saint you found is doing now!" Li Zhenbang hurriedly interrupted the old ghost who wanted to talk.

If this old ghost starts from the origin, then there is no telling when it will end. He was not interested in how the Saint of the Undead came to be. What he wanted to know was the current situation of his sister Li Ruoyue, who was considered a Saint by the Undead.

"How is it? What else can be done? If nothing else happens, she should still be in the process of awakening to become a saint, and it may be nearing the end. After the saint fully awakens, our undead tribe will usher in a new era. One page will bring about earth-shaking changes." When the old ghost said this, his tone was slightly hopeful.

"What does it mean to estimate the possibility? What I want is accurate information! You have been dishonest at the beginning. It seems that Brother Cui hasn't taught you enough lessons yet!" Li Zhenbang glared at the old ghost.

"Don't get me wrong! How could I be dishonest! I really don't know the current situation. It's been a while since I came out of the Divine Mansion, and the saint hadn't fully awakened when I left." The old ghost hurriedly said He said, fearing that if he spoke too late, the whip in Cui Lang's hand would hit him.

"Since you have been out for a while, how did you know that the Saint has not fully awakened?" Li Zhenbang squinted at the old ghost.

"Although I have never seen the Saint, I learned from other people that the Saint this time is different from the previous Saints, and the time it takes to awaken is estimated to be longer than the previous Saints. .When I left, the Saint had just begun to awaken."

"As far as I know, according to the records of the undead clan, the longest time for a saint to awaken seems to be half a year. If this saint is not as good as that saint, it should take more than three to five months!" The ghost explained hurriedly.

"And the saint's awakening is a big deal. If it has been successful, I should be relieved..." The old ghost suddenly shut up. Remember the website address of this website, www. Biquxu. Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site

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